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Watching Yan Xiaobao holding Ma Boyao, one of the "Jiangnan Ten Tigers" like a son, slapping him, Tang Wenjun felt secretly delighted and admired his own cleverness.
The first ti he saw Yan Xiaobao, he noticed his extraordinary nature. After several interactions, they were now on pretty good terms. If he had sided with Ma Boyao back then, he might have ended up the sa way.
Seeing Yan Xiaobao hitting soone, Ye Shanshan was both excited and thrilled, blushing as she repeatedly told Tiantian, "Third Sister, see? Didn’t I tell you our husband is the best? I wasn’t lying."
"Hmm hmm..." Tiantian was at a loss for words.
This girl nad Ye Shanshan was truly eccentric, getting excited as if Yan Xiaobao was doing sothing to her...
"Smack!" Ma Boyao received another heavy slap.
At this mont, Ma Boyao was in a more miserable state than last ti; his face was swollen like a fat pig’s head, and his glasses were long gone. His mouth was missing several teeth, scattered all over the ground...
Yan Xiaobao: "Next ti? There won’t be a next ti. Today, I’m finished with you!"
"Wait!"
"Stop!"
A man’s and a woman’s voices rang out simultaneously.
The one shouting "wait" was Tang Wenjun. His main purpose for coming here was to stop Yan Xiaobao at such a mont, to prevent him from really finishing off Ma Boyao and causing big trouble.
The one shouting "stop" was a female arrest officer who had just arrived, full of heroic spirit, none other than Han Ruobing!
It turns out, Tang Wenjun feared he couldn’t stop Yan Xiaobao himself, so he called Han Ruobing in advance to have her hold the fort as double insurance.
When Yan Xiaobao saw Han Ruobing, he imdiately dropped Ma Boyao and went up to her excitedly, "Bingbing wife, why are you here? Did you miss ?"
"Miss your big head!" Han Ruobing put on a stern face, glanced around, and saw the scattered karate people on the ground and Ma Boyao beaten like a pig’s head. She frowned and said, "Are you so full with nothing to do that you ca out to beat people again?"
Yan Xiaobao innocently defended himself: "They picked a fight with first."
"Han... Chief Han, I’m reporting... Yan Xiaobao... he wants to kill !" Seeing his savior, Ma Boyao imdiately pleaded incoherently, "You heard it just now, he said he wants to finish today, it’s outright attempted murder!"
Han Ruobing frowned even tighter and asked Yan Xiaobao displeased, "Why did you hit him again?"
"He secretly took photos of and Wife Tiantian, ran to Rourou to tattle, and made Rourou very angry. Of course, I had to give him a good beating, teach him a lesson. If he dares to ss with again, I’ll finish him!" Yan Xiaobao righteously accused Ma Boyao of his "cris".
When Han Ruobing heard this, she was speechless at yet another case of jealousy and petty nonsense.
"Chief Han, you heard it, he threatened to finish again!" Ma Boyao continued to protest his injustice to no end.
"It’s just talk, how’s that a threat?" Tang Wenjun cheerfully chid in: "Young Master Ma, you know full well, even if you accuse Brother Bao of murder or whatever, at most it will just stir up Su Xiaowan. In the end, this matter will not blow up, so why bother holding grudges and insisting on fighting Brother Bao to the end?"
"Tang Wenjun, stop pretending to be the good guy!" Ma Boyao, harboring hatred for both Tang Wenjun and Yan Xiaobao, said, "You can bow and scrape to please this little bastard, but I, Ma Boyao, cannot swallow this indignation!"
"Swallow this indignation? Then I’ll let you swallow your breath instead." Yan Xiaobao flicked his index finger, sending an invisible stream of Qi into Ma Boyao’s body, "You won’t survive tomorrow, better hurry ho and prepare for your last rites."
Han Ruobing felt sothing was definitely wrong.
Though Yan Xiaobao seed to speak incoherently and unreliable, what he said never failed to manifest. Did he really do sothing to kill Ma Boyao?
However, Ma Boyao didn’t seem to feel anything wrong with his body, he gritted his teeth and growled, "Yan Xiaobao, just you wait, I’m not done with you!"
"You’re about to be done, how are you not done with ?" Yan Xiaobao rolled his eyes at Ma Boyao as if looking at a dead man and then ignored him, moving closer to Han Ruobing with a playful face, "Bingbing wife, let’s go eat."
"No!" Han Ruobing refused imdiately. She certainly couldn’t go eat with Yan Xiaobao and his "Wife Tiantian" and "Reserve Concubine", otherwise, what would she beco to Yan Xiaobao?
Ye Shanshan tried to help Yan Xiaobao persuade a little, but Han Ruobing not only didn’t relent, she even gave her a lecture.
Finally, Han Ruobing arranged for Ma Boyao and over thirty karate people to be sent to the hospital, while Ye Shanshan happily went ho with Yan Xiaobao and Tiantian for dinner.
"Wow! Third Sister, your car is so beautiful!" Ye Shanshan praised Tiantian’s Porsche 918-Spyder endlessly, "It must be a gift from your husband!"
Tiantian nodded, and Ye Shanshan was more excitedly coquettish to Yan Xiaobao, "Husband, when I’m regularized, can you also gift a sports car? I prefer Maserati!"
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Late at night, a sudden panicked female voice broke the silence in Fu’er Hospital’s inpatient departnt: "Oh no! Young Master Ma is critically ill!"
The on-duty doctor imdiately ca to check the condition.
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At this mont, Ma Boyao was already unconscious, with various vital signs continuously declining, on the brink of death.
"Quick, send him to the ergency room, notify the expert team!"
One of the "Top Ten Outstanding Youth of Jiangnan", Ma Boyao was in a coma and dying, causing chaos in the hospital.
The director Zhang Hongde was awakened by a phone call, quickly got up, and rushed to the hospital.
Seven or eight specially-appointed experts were also pulled out of their beds by phone calls to rush for consultation and ergency care.
Lord Prefect Ma Jinjue, who was originally in Shanghai attending a eting, upon learning his son Ma Boyao was in critical condition, also rushed back to Binhai overnight.
Chief Constable of Baofeng District Zhang Zhixue and Han Ruobing also ca upon hearing the news.
That night, many people were disturbed...
"I think we should get Yan Xiaobao here quickly." Han Ruobing suggested. For so reason, she didn’t ntion Yan Xiaobao’s earlier words about Ma Boyao not surviving till tomorrow.
"Right!" Zhang Hongde nodded in agreent, "The situation is urgent, it’s safest to get Divine Doctor Yan here."
Zhang Zhixue imdiately called Yan Xiaobao, asking him to co to Fu’er Hospital quickly.
"Ma Boyao is dying? Then let him die, I’m not going to save him." Yan Xiaobao certainly wouldn’t co to treat Ma Boyao, he was sleeping soundly, holding Wife Tiantian in his arms.
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